Mated To The Quadruplets Lycan Alphas Novels & Stories

I retorted. Stop calling me that! “No, answer me,” I demanded. She is our mate. It changes things. “Explain how!” I snapped. A mate is above law and statuses. It means everything. “I don’t think it counts when it is between lycan and werewolf.” It does. You need to go get her before we both lose our minds. I can’t stand being away from her. Let’s go find her! “No.” Why are you so stubborn? “Why are you so annoying?” I countered only for my wolf to growl at me again.

The moon hung high in the night sky, there was a full moon tonight and it cast an ethereal glow over the high-rise building next to the mildly dense forest surrounded by several mountains. Three werewolves emerged from below, making their way to the top of the mountain, their eyes blazing with fury and a fierce desire for revenge. Lucien, Liam, and Lucas were the leaders of the Fuller Pack with Lucien as the outright Alpha, their territory encompassing nearly half of the state’s land mass.

"We have a proposition of our own. We've been facing challenges within our pack, and we believe that a union between one Armand’s sons and our daughter would bring stability and strength." The mention of the triplets sent a ripple of tension through the gathering. Nicholas, Brian, and Cheney had always been a tightly bonded trio, and their connection with me ran deep. The idea of one of them being mated to another werewolf was unprecedented. Solomon exchanged a knowing glance with Armand, recognizing the potential for conflict. "This is a complex matter. The triplets are already mated." The alpha leader nodded, his expression determined. "We understand that, but we believe that our pack's su

“This is Martini. Alpha of the Crescent pack, the first, and most powerful pack. He is here with his four sons, and the charming woman beside him is Lady Annabelle, his Luna.” The couple offered me a kind smile which I returned and bowed politely. “Hello Alpha Martini and Luna,” I said. “She's so beautiful,” Lady Annabelle said to another charming lady beside her. Alex introduced me to the second, the third until we got to the final family. I struggled to keep up and remember the names of the Packs and their leaders, although that was a very difficult task. Alex's pack was the fourth Lycan family, and the most powerful in Wealth. It is spectacular how each of the Packs has their collective s

"My dear pack members, today we gather to witness a sacred ceremony, the mating ceremony of our Alpha, Arric, and his beloved Luna, Eirika. This is a momentous occasion, one that we celebrate with great joy and reverence. As your beta, it is my honor to be here to officiate this ceremony and to speak to you about the importance of the bond that our alpha and luna are about to enter. The mating bond is a gift from the moon goddess herself. It is a bond that is forged between two Lycanthropes, male and female, that is everlasting and unbreakable, except by death. This bond is a testament to the loyalty and devotion of our kind. When two Lycanthropes mate, they become one, their souls intertwin

Most of them hardly even bear in mind the event of the night the next morning. Which is something to be wary of: Think of a man left on his primitive advice alone, with no consciousness of his own. Therefore, Lycans looked for their mates. Mated Lycans were civilized in most aspects of their lives than an unmated Lycan in power. The disturbing discontentment of their Alpha could be a result of this influence that was thickening the tension in the air. Their Lycan Alpha was emanating his dominance and would take anything partially insolent as a challenge.

Collin's father is my Father's close beta; Collin will also be my beta. Collin raised his glass and I clinked my glass with his. "Thank you." "It's such a pity that our capable future Alpha hasn't seen his mate yet. Perhaps you can arrange for the big mating festival from across different packs." Liam said but before he could finish his words, Jasher smacked his head and said, "You playboy, just say that you want to flirt with beautiful werewolves…" Liam eyed Jasher with unhappiness, "Stop looking at me as if I'm a flirt all the time, I'm just thinking on behalf of our Alpha. Hey Alpha what do you think?"

“You are a Kitson, right.” I spin around to glare at him, my hand locking against his throat while pressing my stiletto heel into the toe of his boots. “Where the fuck did you hear that name?” “My brother's mate is a Lycan.” “Impossible. Wolves are not mated to Lycans.” “That’s just it, all three of us were. And my brother is mated to the most powerful one. The female Alpha.” My hand moves from his throat to his grubby jacket as I drag him to the ladies room.

Yet amidst the agony, a revelation eased my suffering: I was destined to be mated to the Marshall quadruplets. I was beyond thrilled; the quadruplets were simply irresistible. Each of them possessed a distinctive trait known only to them. Handsome and tall, they commanded attention with their varied shades of hair and eyes—it was impossible to look away. Every one of them was Alpha Alex Marshall's son, inheriting the formidable legacy of being part of the Gold pack, led by the most powerful alpha in Rio. "Hey, good morning!" Malia greeted me with a warm smile, the kind that always made my day brighter. She was that one friend who stood by me when everyone else seemed to neglect my presence.

“You Tyson are no Rogue. Your more than that combined. It’s one of the reasons why Quin, Sienna and Owen along with myself each want to be close to you. It’s because we know who you are to us and once you figure that out yourself will be the moment we can all be truly happy.” His words suddenly like a beacon. Reade and I both aware of what he was trying to say. The word mate suddenly rising. A word I’ve longed to hear now stood facing me in the shape of four powerful Lycan. A King along with his Beta, Gamma and Delta. Reade and I both hoping that was what he meant when speaking to us directly.